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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Monday, October 9, 2006

I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately
All I have to do is think of me and I have peace of mind.

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